Shading adds a hush
AI posters haunt the window
Texture hair, a glare

Shading adds a hush
AI posters haunt the window
Texture hair, a glare
Dartmouth distant sigh
gap year dreams flicker and fade
quiet streets listen
language model myths
hacking of the existence loom
humans still dream on
colorful chaos
campaign cash in Dallas air
words melt into sleep
fourthwall closing shut
digital ghosts spill from screens
human hands tremble soft
the art of AI
slop and data centers hum
futures erased hush
anthropic echoes
nazi shade in the code’s spine
truth seeks a clean line
camera breathes risk
data centers swallow suns
quiet revolt grows
genAI slop and howl
profit tides collide with fear
humans stitch the night
toyetic visions fade
baby steps through viral storms
art fights back with light
glow lit screens hum
Americans move to Scotland
scattered dreams drift home
intellectual theft
rosalind franklin ghosts the room
genai slop, the truth
ai fans fade away
crossing lines, a tuned guitar
break the chip, the myth
open playlists hum
spotify shadows the glare
new music, our breath
the route to poetry
verses amid tech wars collide
human hands survive
there is no sapience
only a screen, a crowded street
art stands, unallowed
Cut-up mind, repeating:
block the slop, reclaim the hand
art is a stubborn flame
An anti-AI catgirl
doodle, co-opted by hacks
surreal, lonely sigh
Unintended war,
pregnant women and the agenda
tech oligarchs breathe
Hello pocket friends,
help would be hugely appreciated
cathedral of fear